Chapter 1143: Chapter 1143: Hurry Up and Go Chapter 1143: Chapter 1143: Hurry Up and Go After talking with Wang Zhenjun, Luo Zilingâs plan to practice his acupuncture skill again did not come to fruition.
By the time Luo Ziling finished his chat with Wang Zhenjun, Yang Qingyin had already taken a shower.
When Luo Ziling arrived, Yang Qingyin was drying her hair, and without saying anything, he volunteered to help blow-dry it for her.
While he was blow-drying Yang Qingyinâs hair, Luo Ziling certainly didnât miss the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
Unfortunately, though, Yang Qingyin was genuinely tired today.
Seeing Yang Qingyin like that, Luo Ziling also lost interest in teasing her. After he finished drying her hair, he let her lie on the bed and massaged her.
After a while, Yang Qingyin fell asleep, looking very peaceful.
After Yang Qingyin fell asleep, Luo Ziling stopped what he was doing and lay down beside her.
Watching her sleep without a hint of defense against him, Luo Ziling suddenly felt a twinge of guilt.
Actually, what Yang Qingyin is facing now is not easy.
Bearing the criticism of the older family members and insisting on being with him is truly commendable.
Because of the need to face the familyâs criticism, itâs understandable that Yang Qingyin would be insecure and a bit petty.
If it werenât for these circumstances, Luo Ziling believed that Yang Qingyin wouldnât always be so jealous, wouldnât often act out, might even be more proactive and bold, and might even have made their relationship public at school by now.
If Yang Qingyin had many handsome men around her, would he become jealous?
Definitely, and his reaction would be intense.
Thinking of this, Luo Ziling started to feel guilty inside.
He gazed blankly at Yang Qingyin.
Yang Qingyin always looked enchanting when sleeping, with her long hair scattered on the pillow, her eyes tightly closed, and her eyelashes very long. Luo Ziling couldnât help but feel a surge of affection upon seeing her like this. In truth, her petty actions were also quite adorable.
Luo Ziling knew that in front of others, Yang Qingyin always appeared as a cold goddess. To see her acting out was probably a rarity. The fact he could often witness it made him feel luckier than others.
This evening, he didnât leave, but he also didnât bother Yang Qingyin.
The next morning, when it was almost dawn, Luo Zilingâs phone rang.
Luo Ziling had set up a do-not-disturb on his phone; only a few people on a whitelist could call him between eleven at night and eight in the morning. Calls from other people and landlines would be blocked.
Anyone who could call him at this time was someone who needed him to answer the phone immediately.
Stopping his hand movements somewhat awkwardly, he picked up the phone from his nightstand. It was actually Luo Yuqing calling.
âYouâre not coming for morning exercise again?â Luo Yuqingâs voice, slightly dissatisfied, came through the receiver. âDidnât you swear that youâd keep up with your morning exercise every day?â
âI just woke up,â Luo Ziling didnât know how to explain.
He had boasted that he would exercise daily, not expecting to be called out for his empty promises.
âThen hurry up, Iâll wait for you to run together. Thereâs something important I want to talk to you about,â Yuqing hadnât expected there to be a woman lying beside Luo Ziling.
She thought Luo Ziling must have slept over at Ling Ruonanâs place last night.
Since Luo Xusheng hadnât left yet, Luo Ziling should have stayed there with his parents.
Luo Ziling had his room and calling him early wouldnât disturb anyone, so she didnât lower her voice on purpose.
Luo Yuqingâs voice was loud. Not only could Luo Ziling hear it clearly, but Yang Qingyin could as well.
The hand that was softly stroking Luo Zilingâs body suddenly changed tactics, pinching him sharply and directly grabbing his flesh.
Luo Ziling nearly threw the phone away in pain and quickly grabbed Yang Qingyinâs mischievous hand.
âHurry and go then,â Yang Qingyin whispered in Luo Zilingâs ear with a hint of sourness in her voice. âShe asked you to go running. Itâs so cold, and youâre going to leave her hanging like that? How could you?â
Seeing Yang Qingyin act like this, Luo Ziling didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
Yang Qingyin got up and escaped into the bathroom.
Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief. Without Yang Qingyin there, he felt a little less pressured and cheerfully asked, âWhatâs the important matter?â
âLast night I told my mom about your dad, and she seemed very agitated. Donât you want to hear what we talked about?â
Luo Ziling thought for a moment and eventually agreed, âAlright, Iâll get up now. Wait for me for half an hour.â
âDo you take as long as a girl to get out of bed?â
âI have to come from outside, donât I?â
âOh, true,â Luo Yuqing realized, âThen Iâll start jogging a bit slower, waiting for you.â
After saying that, Luo Yuqing hung up the phone.
Luo Ziling jumped out of bed and scrambled into his clothes.
Thankfully, he hadnât worn a formal suit yesterday, so he could go to the sports field dressed as he was for morning exercise.
When Luo Ziling arrived at the sports field, he could see Luo Yuqing standing there from afar.
But today, Luo Yuqing wasnât alone â there was a tall, handsome man with her, and they looked very intimate.